Page 69 of Shattered Omega

I whined, reaching up to wind my arms around his neck.

“Waking from hell to find you was more than I ever deserved. You’re my omega, Shatter Kingsman. My beautiful wife.”

Before he could move, I surged up and my mouth crashed against his. His scent spiked around me, cool rain in a forest, lily of the valley drowning me.

I needed him.

Our tongues tangled, and I moaned against his lips while spinning us and walking him backward until his back hit our wedding bookshelf.

RANSOM

Shatter deftly got my pants undone.

“Shatter—wait, you don’t—shit, I wanted to be the one to show you how much?—!”

My wife cut me off with her lips on mine. She was up on her toes to reach, fist squeezing my cock roughly and getting another groan from me.

Nightshade was heavy in the air, and my growl made her shiver. I wove my fingers through her hair and tugged her head back, exposing the delicate curve of her throat, kissing along the soft skin and along the bite Dusk had left.

Her grip on my cock faltered as she grew distracted, but with a disgruntled little whine she focused on it again. She glared at me when I flashed her a grin.

“I want you to claim me right here,” she whispered, breathless, grip on my cock bordering a threat.

The hold I had on her hair was useful to push her down—and she didn’t resist. Shatter dropped to her knees, immediately kissing the side of my length. I groaned but didn’t let her engulf my length with her hot mouth yet.

“Tongue, Little Reaper.” I hadn’t intended to use the bond, caught in the moment, but she was just so goddamn sexy. I felt a rush of lust from her and decided not to drop the command like I’d been about to.

Her golden eyes glittered as she looked up from her knees, waiting for my cock.

She was my angel, and I was in fucking heaven.

I could stare at her like that forever, but she let out a little whine, reminding me that the dark bond far from meant I was in charge.

I’d also seen her take a punishment from Dusk enough to know that she did not want me being nice about it. I dragged her lips to my tip.

“Choke yourself,” I growled. Dusk was playing with fire when he used that as a command. So I didn’t go quite that far, but my head fell back against the shelf and I grit my teeth with pleasure as she drew my cock into her mouth.

Shatter’s instincts were riding her harder than I’d thought because she didn’t waste a fucking second.

She whined as I gripped her hair, already so close. I held on, letting out a growl, a rush of pleasure sending reverberations down my spine.

This was fast. Way too fucking fast.

There was a moment when she gagged and I almost pulled back, but she forced me deeper on her own. Her nails dug into my thighs through the jeans and I couldn’t have gotten my cock out of her mouth if I tried.

Not that I was going to.

She could swallow me down like this every minute of the day if she wanted to.

I wanted to hold out, avoid coming so I could savour this, but she wasn’t having any of that.

With a glint of determination in her eyes, Shatter took me deeper and deeper until she was swallowing around my tip, eyes watering.

For the love of?—

She whined deep in her chest as she took me deeper, like she was trying to take my knot into her mouth too.

That was it for me.

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